Brought glory to our ancestors

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"How could I have such ability?" Zhang Xiaoying laughed, "Otherwise, I might as well stay at home writing storybooks, and live on the income from the books without having to endure the wind and sun."

"So it's truly not you who wrote it?" The shopkeeper didn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaoying shook his head, "Writers use pseudonyms because they do not want to be known; you should also stop asking so much in the future."

The original author was called something, and it remains the same today.

Having already profited from others' creations, how could one claim them as their own?

Zhang Xiaoying couldn't do that.

"Furthermore, from now on, no matter who asks, you should give the same response. The writer just wants to live a peaceful life and does not wish to be disturbed. If someone is insistent, tell them to come to me."

"Yes, Owner, I understand what to do now."